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Post by Elijah Mikaelson on Oct 17, 2014 15:38:31 GMT -6
His name rolled off the end of her tongue like velvet, but he had no chance to speak as her lips connected with Katerina's once again. His hands wrapped around her tiny waist as he angled his body a little so that his body could remain flush with Katerina's.
His lips melted to her warm human lips as his tongue brushed against her lower lip as a groan radiated from his throat and trembled on his lips. Elijah's hand slid up her back as it massaged its way up to the back of her neck.
Elijah could feel her foot along the back of his leg tickling him through the thin material that was his pants. Craning his head so that he had better access to her lips.
Post by Katherine Pierce on Oct 17, 2014 15:52:57 GMT -6
Katherine let out a soft sound akin to a whimper, arching into him. Her hands dropped from his neck to trail down his chest. Her fingers came back up to deftly pick at the buttons, starting at his collar and she slowly made her way down.
She broke off the kiss to nuzzle against his chest, flattening her palms against his skin. She pressed her lips against his skin a moment later, nipping gently only to sooth the spot with another kiss.
Post by Elijah Mikaelson on Oct 17, 2014 16:01:01 GMT -6
Elijah let out a growl mixed with a groan as his lips skimmed along from her lips to the corner of her mouth and down the side of her neck. He could hear her heart beating rapidly in her chest, the more he heard it the more he could imagine it was his own. Dark veins appeared below his eyes, it had been quite a while since he had last fed.
Letting out a pained gasp, Elijah pushed himself away from Katherine as his back collided with the wall. His breathing had become rapid and harsh as he crashed into old painting that had once hung on the wall.
Post by Katherine Pierce on Oct 17, 2014 16:11:36 GMT -6
Katherine's snapped open at the sudden loss of Elijah against her. The crash made her wince, and she pushed herself off of the desk.
"Elijah," she said softly, worry in her tone and expression. She saw the black veins under his eyes moments before he turned away from her.
"When was the last you fed?" She asked. She took hold of his face, forcing him look at her. She brushed her fingers against his cheek.
"You need to feed..." She whispered softly. She let out a breath, and swept her hair away from her neck and shoulder. She shrugged her jacket off, tossing it onto the chair.
Post by Elijah Mikaelson on Oct 17, 2014 16:19:41 GMT -6
Elijah tried to shake his head so that he could not feel her flesh against his own. With all this trouble that had been happening around he had neglected to keep himself fed.
Usually Elijah could go weeks without feeding but he had lost count of time and could barely remember the last time he fed "A while" he whispered unsure of how long it actually was.
Watching her rid herself of her jacket, he instantly shook his head "Katerina, no" he ended sternly. Elijah had never tasted her blood and he could not risk getting lost in the blood-lust. He turned his head to the side as he tried to calm his breathing to rid himself of the black veins that still pulsed underneath his eyes.
Post by Katherine Pierce on Oct 17, 2014 16:26:44 GMT -6
Katherine rolled her eyes. She took hold of his face again, rubbing her thumbs against his cheek. She raised up to press her lips against his.
"Моля, любов моя. За мен." Please, my love. For me.
She let her hand drop from his face, trailing her hand down to take hold of his. She threaded her fingers with his, and lifted his hand to place it against her heart.
Post by Elijah Mikaelson on Oct 17, 2014 16:33:52 GMT -6
"Доверието е рядък дар Катерина" he whispered gazing into her eyes. Trust is a rare gift Katerina.
The back of his hand gently skimmed her cheek allowing the blood below her cheeks to rise closer to the surface. Slowly he trailed his hand down the side of her neck to the top of her shoulder. No longer fighting the dark veins under his eyes, he allowed them to appear. His eyes turned a shade of black and his fangs peaked below his upper lip.
He lowered his head to her neck as the points of his fangs scraped along her flesh. Slowly he pierced her flesh and was hit with the first wave of her blood.
Post by Katherine Pierce on Oct 17, 2014 16:39:18 GMT -6
Katherine swallowed. She didn't trust easily, not anymore. She always had trusted him, however. Even when she shouldn't have. Her eyes closed as she leaned into his touch. She shivered slightly at the feeling of his breath against her skin. Her eyes opened with a gasp as his fangs pierced her skin.
Biting her lower lip, she shifted to run a hand over his shoulder. Her fingers threaded through his hair, cradling his head against her. She shifted her head just slightly, enough to rest her cheek against his head.
Post by Elijah Mikaelson on Oct 17, 2014 16:55:45 GMT -6
Wave after wave of blood flooded his mouth. Her blood was intoxicating, sweet with a hint of sickly. His hand wrapped around the back of her neck as he allowed his fangs to penetrate deeper into her flesh. It had been some time since he had fed and now with fresh blood in his system.
Grumbling against her skin as he had to fight to withdraw his fangs so that he did not over do it. He had to fight to remember who she was and what she meant to him. He had never lost himself in the blood before and he didn't want to start now.
Withdrawing his fangs, his fingers wiped away the blood that had escaped his lips, gazing at the wound he couldn't bare the sight of it and what he had done.
Post by Katherine Pierce on Oct 17, 2014 17:11:39 GMT -6
Katherine let out a breath as his fangs slipped free of her neck. She swallowed, closing her eyes, angling her head to nuzzle into his hair before he pulled away. She raised her hand to slide over the wound in her neck, blood seeped between her fingers.
She smiled faintly at him, and raised up to press a kiss against his lips. She ran her tongue along the corner of his mouth, licking her blood from his skin.
"There..." She said softly. "Now you don't look so bad." She took a step away from him, and then swayed slightly as a wave of dizziness crashed over her. She stumbled back against him, letting out a harsh breath.
Post by Elijah Mikaelson on Oct 18, 2014 10:05:57 GMT -6
Feeling her slouch against his body, seeing the paleness in her skin Elijah knew that he had over done it with feeding. Rolling back his sleeve exposing his wrist as he bit down shallow enough to open a small wound so that enough blood pooled out. "Drink Katerina" he requested and held his wrist to her lips.
He knew that he would not be able to handle it and had taken far more blood that he expected, he had become lost in the moment. "Drink" he commanded her. Seeing the puncture wounds that he had created created a stir of emotions in him that he was not comfortable with.
Post by Katherine Pierce on Oct 18, 2014 10:38:00 GMT -6
Katherine licked her lips, looking up at him as he commanded her to drink. She raised a brow at him, and then lowered her head to press her mouth against his wrist. On habit her teeth sank into his skin as she pulled his blood into her mouth.
She let go of his wrist after a moment, raising her hand to her mouth. She rested back against Elijah, letting out a breath.
"...You keep feeding me your blood," she said after a moment. She raised a brow, tilting her head back to look at him.
"What makes you think I won't change myself like I did before?"
Post by Elijah Mikaelson on Oct 18, 2014 11:21:50 GMT -6
Katerina had made an excellent point in her question. Why was always feeding her his blood? Part of him was curious to know what she would do with his blood in her system.
Was she just using him to get her what she really wanted? "You once asked me to trust you Katerina" he ended.
Turning her around so that he could face her, the wound on his wrist had already healed and not a trace of blood was to be seen "I am giving you that trust. And I do hope that you will not make me regret my decision Katerina" he whispered.
Post by Katherine Pierce on Oct 18, 2014 11:34:12 GMT -6
Katherine swallowed as she looked up at him. He was asking her to stay human. He was asking her to be the one thing she hated to be. She looked down at her feet, rubbing her toes against the floor under her. Who did she want to be? Katherine or Katerina?
She had told him that she was always Katerina with him. Katherine would never agree to his terms. She would do whatever it took to make sure she stayed safe, whatever it took to survive.
Katerina would do what Elijah wanted. She let out a breath and finally raised her head to look at him.
"Katherine...would tell you whatever you wanted to hear." She swallowed. "Katerina...would do whatever made you happy..."
Post by Elijah Mikaelson on Oct 18, 2014 15:07:32 GMT -6
Elijah could not help but smirk as he scratched the side of his head as he stuffed both his hands into his pocket and rocked back on his right heel "But now the question is...which one am I speaking too?" he arched his brow quizzing.
Elijah knew he was taking a risk every time he fed Katerina his blood, and every single time he hoped that he was making the right choice.
Taking a step closer towards her so that he was towering above her "Katerina? or Katherine Pierce?" he whispered.